Since this time, the Necromancer in Diya has been living in panic and fear. The Necromancer, who always brings these emotions to others on weekdays, has tasted the same taste at this moment.

It was not only the failure of the battle, but also a series of serious impacts. More importantly, the liches, who were famous in Diya, suddenly disappeared collectively at the same time, and there was no trace of them.

Many well-informed Necromancers have obtained information from Standwick from the Thieves Guild, as well as news that shocked them.

Those liches who have mastered the true meaning of death, have long been immortal, have fallen to most of Standwick City. Even the surviving liches are nowhere to be seen at this time, and no more news is coming, as if they were, Diya has been completely abandoned.

At this time, no matter how powerful the Necromancer was, he had to worry about Diya’s future. Without the guard of the Lich, it would be difficult to rely on ordinary Necromancers, even if they mastered more corpses. Other forces contend.

Even those witches who had transformed the most corpse witches in the battle died in the hands of their enemies, and ordinary necromancers would not end well.

Just when all the Necromancers were worried, a special message began to circulate throughout Diya.

The artifact holder who united many liches and launched the battle appeared in Diya's capital, Shadow City. He will serve as the guide for all necromancers and lead Diya to another new height.

The origin of this news is now impossible to find, but it undoubtedly excited all the necromancers who learned of the news. For a while, the necromancers could not care about the battle between each other, and formed a group to march towards the city of shadow.

Among these necromancers, those weak and weak necromancers are the most active. Under the support of many powerful necromancers, they have embarked on an irreversible path, accompanied by danger and death, step by step. The City of Shadows moves forward.

Gretel, who was wearing a turban, was also among the necromancers who came. He carried the curse of the cloud of death on his back. Before he really gave up, he would continue to move towards the city of shadows.

"Damn it..." Gret, who was moving, let out an angrily low growl, the erosion of the death cloud in his body made him suffer from pain all the time.

"Grete, what's the matter with you?" beside him, a necromancer with the same low strength asked.

In order to go to the Shadow City smoothly, Grete chose a more secure way, that is, to walk with other people. It happens that there are many low-powered necromancers in the dark city. He wants to take this opportunity to leave the city, Gray I was able to join them.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Great said slowly.

"But you don't look happy at all." The necromancer on the side wondered, "Thinking that we are about to meet the holder of the legendary artifact, don't you feel any excitement? When many liches were silent, his Appearing, gave all the Necromancers hope, he is like the god of the Necromancer, we must go to the City of Shadows to see him."

"Maybe..." Greta shook his head. He didn't care about this. What really made him care about was how to survive this journey.

Thinking of this, Grete couldn't help but complain in his heart, the necromancer that he met on the quiet plain. If it wasn't for the death cloud in his body, he wouldn't want to go to the Shadow City at all.

During the conversation between the two, the necromancer who was walking in the front suddenly stopped, and at the same time, a cry came over.

"What happened?" Seeing that something abnormal appeared in the front, the necromancers around him were at a loss. Grete quickly stepped forward and asked the necromancer in front of the team.

"It's commanding Mart. He has become a vampire, and is constantly attacking his surrounding companions... Damn, he simply led us into the ambush of a group of vampires..."

In front of Grete, a necromancer yelled. Before he could finish his words, several bats pounced on him and began to bite fiercely.

Grete was taken aback, and the worst seemed to have happened. Inside the Necromancer, some of the people who went to the Shadow City with him, some people raised the idea of ​​other companions, hesitating to put everyone to death.

Realizing the situation in front of him, Gretel's legs trembled.

It is different from the feeling when faced with that powerful necromancer not long ago. Because the strength of the necromancer was too strong, Grete could not understand what kind of power he had. Except for the death cloud he finally released, Gray On the contrary, it feels nothing.

But now, when death rushes toward his face, Grete also has a wave of fear in his heart. He doesn't want to just become an undead creature, he has to go to the City of Shadows to find the necromancer to lift the curse on his body.

Looking at the necromancers that were much stronger than him, one after another, there were even formal necromancers that Grete couldn’t imagine. He understood that with his own legs, he couldn’t be chased by bats anyway. Escape, the ending left to him, may only be a dead end.

Realizing this, Grete's eyes became serious.

Death can best stimulate human potential. Just like the evaluation given by the necromancer, in the face of impending death, Grete was more calm than usual, and an idea that was impossible to think of normally appeared in his heart.

Seeing his companions die one by one, the bat was about to come to him. Finally, Grete made a decision in his heart.

"Everyone stop."

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Grete said loudly. His shrill voice spread throughout the venue, but no one paid any attention to him.

In this situation, facing the death of his nearby companions one by one, Grete understood that no one would come to save him. He wanted to survive, and the only thing he could rely on was himself.

"Are you all deaf? Or are you a bunch of fools? Didn't understand my words? I said, everyone stop!"

This time, with his own words, Grete took the initiative to urge the cloud of death left by the mysterious necromancer inside his body. The next moment, the purest death energy in the world spilled out of his body.

Feeling this death energy, all the creatures nearby showed a look of horror on their faces, trembling and retreating to the back, and no one dared to approach Grete's side.

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